Time Crushes All

Idle Hands

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    Moral man, a soldier of virtue
    Master of my life, a warrior of righteous thought
    Everything would turn out like I wanted
    How could I fall victim to this sickening cancer?

    Forces advancing but time crushes all
    You’re losing the battle
    Death, cold. Give me the time!
    Death has the final say in all that we do

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    Autumn leaves, the summer is dying
    Sun upon your face, the last time I would see you
    What I would trade to remain for a moment
    Ripped away from mortal ties, thrust into eternity

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